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Lyric The Watchman s Gone


Just like birds of a feather
We too have followed the golden sun
It feels so good,
Knowin the watchman s gone
If I give you a rose, buddy
Would you please bury it in the fields?
I seen a rose
Watchin it all fold out

There s a train down at the station
It s come to carry my bones away
Two engines on
Twenty-one coaches long
End to end
Twenty-one coaches bend
The watchman s out
Kickin the bums about

If I wait for the right moment
You can bet I ll climb aboard unseen
I ve done it before
I know I can do it in my sleep

The watchman s out
Kickin the bums about
The watchman s out
Kickin your dreams about

As I leave you in the sunset
Got one more nothin I d like to say
"You don t know me
A son of the sea am I"
As I say to you, my brother
If you live to follow the golden sun
You better beware
Knowin the watchman s always there

If you find me feedin daisies
Please turn my face up to the sky
And leave me be
Watchin the moon roll by
Whatever I was
You know it was all because
I ve been on the town
Washin the bullshit down

The watchman s out
Kickin your dreams about
It feels so good
Knowin the watchman s gone
It s like a song
Knowin the watchman s gone
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